by Lauren Wood
Mitchell had that delicate material in his hands. He looked at the white sheer material and had a thought. He could smell her from here, but he wanted her to know that this was not just going to be a wham bam thank you ma’am kind of deal. He was going to prolong this and lengthen their time together to encompass the entire weekend and maybe even beyond.
“You won’t need those anymore, Lynn. You may think that I was bragging, but it’s not bragging when you can back it up.” He placed two hands underneath her and pulled her into a position where she was lying prone. He opened her legs and saw the wet petals of her sex begging for the attention of his mouth. He moved closer and let the heat of her hole and the fragrance wafting from within draw him closer with each second that passed. “You probably know by now that any man’s fantasy revolves around having a virgin. This all started with you trying to get back at your… at Helen. I do hope that it has transcended that.” He touched her clit and saw her jerk in response. It was exactly what he was waiting for. He slid his tongue into her to feel the constricting walls finding a reason to bear down on that oral projectile.
“I fucking…should’ve done this along…time ago. Waiting for the right guy was the right decision, but waiting for that ring on the finger doesn’t necessarily have to go hand in hand.” She could barely feel anything below the waist and her extremities were pretty much numb. His tongue was driving in and out of her inner folds in a repeated fashion. “I’d heard that having a guy go down on you was better than getting fucked, but I don’t really have any reference at this point to say anything either way. This is going to be one very interesting weekend and I plan to make the best of our time together.”
He was keeping her in place, making sure that he got that maximum penetration with his tongue to open the pathway for something even larger. He had reached down and was doing the impossible by pulling himself free and going down on her at the same time. He was putting the extra emphasis with his fingers along his own length to make him rampant and ready to enter into that forbidden zone. He was already quite excited and that was evident from the way that he was dripping like a leaky faucet.
It was 20 minutes and anytime that she thought that she was ready to blow her top, he would slow things down to make her realize that building things up would only make things a whole lot better in the long run. She thought at one time that this was a dumb thing to do. She had gone back and forth about whether or not to call it off, but in the end the result was going to be the same. “I know that he’s doing this on purpose and he’s pretty much making me a slave to my own body. He really does know what he’s doing and that’s a little scary when I begin to think about all the lovers that he must’ve had in the past. Do I even compare or am I some kind of dismal disappointment that will make him look at me differently afterwards. I can’t think of something like that when the pressure growing inside me is only getting to a point that something is going to have to happen.”
There was no need to rush. He already knew that loving somebody could hurt more than anything in his life. He had watched her deteriorate for over a year while fighting that disease. Her death had caused him to lose a part of his soul. Her final breath had broke him and made his heart harden to a point that it was impenetrable.
Mitchell was delving deep and could feel her juices streaming across his tongue and then suddenly her whole body went into a trembling wave of pleasure. He thought that he had hurt her for a moment, but the squirting presence of her juices into his mouth told him otherwise. There was a bit of a squeal coming from her lips, but mostly she was riding a perfect orgasm that was brought about by patience and knowing exactly what he was doing.
“Oh god…more…don’t you dare take your fucking tongue out of me. I want to feel that again and again and again and I never want it to stop. I want to cum and continue to cum, until I have no more breath to give. Yes…fucking…YESSSSSS.” She lifted her pelvis and pushed her hole into his face with her two hands pressing down on his shoulders. “I thought that playing with myself would only be marginally different than a guy going down on me. I was wrong and now I am more than anxious to see if my misconceptions of sex can be changed once and for all.” Lynn didn’t know that she could feel this deeply in her soul. She didn’t want anybody to hurt her and Mitchell and his cowboy way had certainly tamed this stallion. She was wild and he had come around and done the impossible by soothing the savage beast.
She lay there wondering how it could possibly get better and then her eyes opened to the feeling of his mouth encompassing her clit. He was lashing it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue and circling it each and every way. It was too much and her mouth parted with a banshee cry of pleasure that rattled the panes of glass and the pots and pans hanging overhead. There was the customary howl of a dog nearby and then there was a chorus of dogs in heat applauding their efforts.
Mitchell continued to give her no choice, but to lose herself in the moment. Working tirelessly was no stranger to Mitchell. He would need some time to recuperate after the weekend was finished. He was not holding back and it was a crying shame that he didn’t find her long before now. He allowed himself to get caught up in her orgasmic release. His bed had a revolving door of playmates. He wanted to feel again, but he was going about it the wrong way. He finally took a step back and looked at the woman that had caused him to think of her, as more than just a sought after commodity.
She finally got control of her senses and she moved down until she was landing in front of him. Her legs gave out and that was to be expected after something like that. He was able to hold her by the underarms and she slithered into place at his feet. She went after him, pulling down his stiffness to her mouth and sealing her lips over the crown with her lipstick now traveling up and down the first few inches. “After what he did, he deserves everything that I can give him and more. I’m willing to walk on the wild side. He is that dream that has come alive and that sinful delight that keeps on giving. He saved me the heartbreak of letting my virginity go to somebody that I didn’t really want in the first place.”
Mitchell looked down at her head bobbing and couldn’t see much with her hair fanned out across his crotch, He didn’t need to see anything and the feeling was something that could only be described as out of this world. It felt like he was rescued and set free. His heart was finally beating for the first time in a long time.
“I have to say that this might be your first time, but it’s quite obvious that this is not your first time going down on a guy. You do need some pointers, but you make up for that in other ways. You really should slow down and I really don’t want to lose myself this quickly. I thought that I would be able to withstand anything that you gave me, but that was wishful thinking on my part.”
She could feel the heat of his knob pressing up against her throat and she wasn’t quite sure that she was able to do something like that. Every time that she pushed forward, she would gag just a little with more spit accumulating at his balls. She tried to stop that reflex, but it wasn’t easy when she had no training in this department. After some trial by error, she finally managed to take his cock head into her throat for a brief second before coming back up and sputtering something mad.
“I only want you to do what you’re comfortable with. It did feel very good, but I don’t want you to do anything that’s going to harm you.” Feeling her deepthroat gave him a catch in his throat. He swallowed hard and felt himself buck up against her in a moment of sheer delight. “I don’t know about you, but I think that you can do it. We have all the time in the world. I’m willing to show you some interesting tricks.” He saw the look of desire in her eyes and he pressed the knob back up against her lips. He slid across her tongue and then grabbed a fistful of her hair to slip the rest of the way in. He could see that she was fighting it, but she managed to keep it all the way in this one time for more than 30 seconds.
He pulled out with her spit now quite thick along his shaft. He heaved her back onto the counter and was
in the perfect position to give her what she had been waiting for all these years. He could feel the fucking suction of her hole trying to pull him in by the force of will alone. He felt the heat surround his mushroom tip and then the resistance waiting for him. This was a sure sign that she was indeed virginal and was in need of a man to take away that cherry. He pulled back and then pushed back in with a healthy dose of determination behind that thrust. He broke through that resistance and heard the telltale shriek of a girl that was getting it for the first time.
Her hands went out to touch his chest and she stopped his momentum and opened her eyes to see that he was looking back at her. She needed time to adjust and the pain was quite severe, but was modest in comparison to those horror stores. “I need you…to take it very slow. It was probably good that you went fast at first, but now I’m going to have to ask that you slow things down.” They looked at where they were joined and that bulbous head had now found a way to stretch her open. “This doesn’t feel normal, but I know that I want this. It feels too damn good to stop now.”
Chapter 5
He waited with the ticking of the clock and then he lifted her and carried her impaled on his member up the stairs with her legs crossed around him. She was a very healthy girl and it took a bit for him to carry her weight without collapsing on the stairs. He was not going to give into that instinct and the very notion that she had given him her body was now making him fully aware of his duties. This was not about his pleasure and even though he paid for it dearly, didn’t mean that he was going to have to be some callous prick.
“This is better than my fantasies and my imagination at the same time. I’m glad that I chose you. It was quite fortuitous that we met outside that church. I do have to wonder what would have happened had we not bumped into each other. I guess there’s no reason to think along those lines when there’s something a lot more pressing going on in my life.” I cringe to think about the guy that I could’ve found myself with for my first time. He was being gentle and a little rough, but I think I like that more than I want to admit.”
Mitchell carried her through to the bedroom, across the threshold, while kicking the door open to make him look like a big man. He heard her gasp and knew that his cock had buried itself. In his haste to get her onto the bed, he had driven the very air out of her lungs upon landing on the mattress. He stayed still, seeing the shocked look on her face and knowing that he had done something that he had said that he would never do. He had hurt her.
“I did say that I wanted to take it slow. I know that it was by accident and I don’t think that I would have had it any other way. I refuse to deny myself this pleasure just because of a little bit of pain.” “He has really shown me that he wants me. I’m giving him all my trust. This is a comfort that only comes from a man that cares for me deeply. He said that he wanted me and that he wasn’t going to settle for anything but all of it. I didn’t need true love, but maybe I was settling for less than everything I wanted on a silver platter. I want him to tell me that he doesn’t want this to end and that we can have forever together. I don’t want him to lie to me and tell me something that isn’t true. I’m not sure that he wants more than just this one time.”
“I’m here in between your legs and I see you tremble and I know that I’m the cause of that. You have my love inside you and my staff and my body is properly motivated to give you the time of your life. Hold on, because it’s going to get bumpy from this moment on.” He made it sound like it was some kind of amusement ride or roller coaster. As he began to move against her, he found that he was not the only one that was working toward a common goal. She was pushing up with her hands against the mattress to make them work together.
“I know that I don’t have any right to ask, but I’m requesting one thing. I don’t want you to think that this gives you free rein to just fuck me and then leave me like some kind of skid mark on the way out the door. I want this weekend to last. I don’t even want to think about anything besides the moments that I’m sharing with you. Fuck…that thing is really big and you’re going to have to be very gentle. I will say that you didn’t hurt me at least not too much. This might be my first dance with sex, but I believe that I’m beginning to learn the steps.” I want to continue this until the sun is creeping through the curtains and then I want to start all over from the very beginning. It might be greedy and probably asking for too much, but I can’t help the way that I need him constantly and with no reservation.
He unbuttoned his shirt and with his pants already hanging loosely around his ankles he was able a kick them free. He had gone without any underwear. It seemed pointless for a weekend escapade like this one. “I’m tangled within you and this is exactly where I want to be. My cock feels so good and I know that you can feel it rubbing up against your walls. You want it slow, but you really should be careful what you ask for.” There was no doubt in his mind that she was better than all the rest. They were vacant stares in the middle of the night. Those other girls were pretty much just a body and no substance.
“You really do make a good first impression, Mitchell. Go ahead and fuck me and don’t stop, until I either say so or pass out.” “I’ve fallen deeply for this man, but how can I justify that after making him pay through the nose for the privilege of breaking me in. I’ve lost too much in my life and to lose him after he’s done with me would be the final straw that broke my mind. My parents aren’t around to protect me and Helen has done her best, but she never asked to have a teenager that had a chip on her shoulder to come into her life. I finally see things clearly and maybe I haven’t given Helen a fair shake. I have to remember to put myself in her shoes.”
“Oh yeah…that’s it work your hips up to meet me. Do you hear that slapping sound? Do you know that is music to my ears?” Mitchell was ramming full long into her and was hearing her cry out in orgasmic joy. There was no shy and inexperienced young woman underneath him anymore. This was an awakening and one that had her begging him to fuck her all night long. “Yes…all the way and then all the way back in. You love that. I can see it in your eyes how much you want me to make you cum. This one time is never going to suffice. There are going to be more this weekend and I plan to utilize every inch of this house.” The blow job downstairs had certainly caused things the stir between his legs. He could feel it coming and he knew that he was not going to stop. It was clear that she didn’t want him to. Her legs were wrapped around him in a tight vise.
“Do it…for fuck sake… Just do it already… AHHHHHH.” Lynn’s body shook all over and she imbued a newfound confidence that came from a man that was really doing her a favor. She could feel him cresting that wave of excitement and suddenly his balls overflowed with its white hot goodness. They moved together groaning in response and holding each other’s eyes through the entire ordeal. He had gone the distance and he was lying on top of her with his cock shrinking after such a painful and pleasurable ending. He wanted to feel her body and he took a moment to lie on his back and turn his head to see that she was glowing with the aftermath.
Lynn had felt every single spurt from his cock. He didn’t know when to stop and the way that she was moving against him told her that he was right there with her every step of the way. “He made me cum effortlessly and he had metaphorically written his feelings in bold letters into the air for all to see with just his smile of satisfaction. It’s impossible for me not to feel connected. I don’t want this to be something that is only a one off. I want to scream it from the rooftop, but not until I find out if this is what he wants. Does he know what he wants?” Lynn draped her hand over his chest, feeling his sweaty skin and touching his nipple just to see him squirm in her hands.
“I really don’t know what to say. The one thing that I know for sure is that this weekend is going to drain me of every drop. Every time that I’m up, I will find you in whatever room you’re in and I will take you once again. I don’t care if you’re doing dishes, laundry downstairs or even dusting with a pair of cut
off shorts. There’ll be no place safe for you in this house. I don’t want to scare you, but I just want to give you warning that you can expect more of the same.” Every time he looked at her it was like he was seeing his future in her twinkling eyes.
I think that we should take stock in what we have already done. By taking my innocence, you’ve opened up a Pandora’s Box. I’ve become insatiable and my body is literally vibrating with the need to do that again. I’ve never been this horny and hot for a man in my life.” I’m still wearing the white widow outfit and it’s about time that I exchange that for something a little more nasty and provocative. I’ve had my eye on the black bustier that he sent over with the matching leather panties with the crotch cut out. I have a pair of thigh high leather boots that I bought on an impulse a few years ago. I’ve never had an occasion to wear them. I believe that I might have found the right man and it’s about time that I shock him instead of the other way around.
“I think that it would be best that we take a shower and that should rejuvenate us for the next chapter of our union. As you can see, I’m practically ready to go again. That hasn’t happened in quite some time and I’m usually good for one time and then done for the evening. It only goes to show you that it has to be the company that I’m keeping. You may be insatiable, but I think that I can handle that. You do know the old saying about save a horse and ride a cowboy. It’s time that you saddle up and give me your best.” He wanted to take a shower, but this was becoming more urgent. “I am going to fuck you again and this time you’re the one that’s going to be in the driver’s seat. It probably should’ve been that way the first time, but I couldn’t help myself. At least this way, you’ll be able to control the pace and the depth of my cock. I will be pretty much at your mercy.” Mitchell saw that she was breathless, but she managed to ready herself for the task at hand.